"YOU'RE TELLING ME THAT YOU KIDNAPPED ME TO FIGHT WITH CAPTAIN AMERICA AGAINST IRON MAN? NO WAY."
In which Alison Marnell deals with the casual life of a superhero while also trying to balance homework, tests, and the regular plights of high school...
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"Lego Death Stars are a joke."
Midtown High, October 2016-
Alison's bike glided through the city morning streets, cars already gliding along the streets in the morning rush. Cars were honking at Alison, who was gliding at a steady pace in the streets.
She was halfway to her high school, crossing the busy downtown New York streets following the subway route that had a stop at Midtown.
New Yorkers, in their foul mouths and dirty minds, began to swear at Alison, who was swerving through the lanes. Alison laughed with glee, not caring about if she got cussed out by other New Yorkers.
Her ears were being drowned in the sound of her favorite music, and she was cruising down the road in good time.
Alison smiled, and kept pedaling along. Maybe if this was what the rest of the year would be like, it wouldn't be too bad.
By the time Alison got to school, some sports team was already warming up on the football field. Kids were walking past who got off the subway, and some others were driving in.
As Alison pedaled up to the bike rack, she could hear someone shout the glorious words, "Sup, Penis Parkerrrr!" The person driving away, Alison wasn't sure of who had made the call.
Walking into the high school, the announcements from Betty Brant and Jason were playing for the day. "Rise and shine Midtown Science and Technology," Betty said blandly over the announcements.
"Students don't forget about your homecoming tickets, do you have a date for Homecoming?" Jason said awkwardly on the TV.
Alison blocked out the rest of the announcements, shoving her way through the school's halls. She scaled the stairs she had to climb to get to her locker. A drone flew overhead, and other students walked past.
Behind her, to Alison's luck, was Peter Parker. She hadn't really talked to the guy since she ditched him two months ago at the tour. He had tried to talk to her, but Ali blatantly ignored him.
Alison pulled up to her locker, which was a few spaces after Parker's. This part of her daily routine she hated, as if she made eye contact with Peter, she had to wave or talk to him.
Ali quickly unlocked her locker, and threw in her backpack. She pulled out her binder and books for her first class.
As she was leaving, Ned pulled up to Peter's locker. Alison, curious as to what Ned was doing there, leaned up against her locker door. It was funny, and almost cute how the dorks acted around each other .
